Dreams That Scar (nct dream)

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Moon Byul POV (mamamoo (;;)

Walking down the stairs to the kitchen, I spotted sleepy Jisung and Mark. They were on the bar stools leaning onto the kitchen island with their eyes closed.

Haechan seemed to be cooking eggs but he was closing his eyes every few seconds.

There's a total of 9 of us. Me, Mark, Renjun, Haechan, Jaemin, Jeno, Seon Ah, Chenle, and lastly Jisung.

Mark and I are the same age. I'm older by a few months. Renjun, Jaemin, Jeno, and my brother, Haechan, are a year younger than me and Mark. Chenle and Seon Ah are a year younger than them and Jisung is the youngest. Even though he acts like he is the oldest.

"Great night... right?" Jisung raised his hand up and made a thumbs up once he saw me.

Jisung, Seon Ah, Renjun, Jaemin, Chenle, and Mark were strays that we took in. Jeno was someone who was a close family friend that knew we needed help so he joined in and helped out due to his poor living situation. 

"Great indeed," I chuckled at the sight of them so tired.

"This is all Jeno's fault," Haechan seasoned the egg.

"Yeah when he comes down I'm going to—" Jisung stopped once he saw the man himself walking in the kitchen. "Hey, buddy!"

"I heard everything," Jeno glared at him for a moment then looked at me, "good morning Moon."

"Seon Ah was screaming again, "Chenle came downstairs after him, one hand rubbing his eye and the other scratching his butt.

"Really?" I asked, taking a seat next to Jisung.

"She went to Jaemin's room, laid down, fell asleep, and an hour later, started screaming," he said, pouring a glass of milk. "She kept saying, 'get away' over and over again."

"I didn't hear anything," Mark moaned.

"That's because you were dead asleep," I responded. 

He opened his mouth to respond but then closed it quickly.

Haechan took his eggs and began to eat them by himself.

"You didn't make them for us?" Jisung asked.

"Why would I do that?" He said then continued to eat.

We all didn't notice Seon Ah come down the stairs until she closed the fridge with a loud slam.

"We don't have any orange juice," she said with an emotionless face.

"I can get some later," Mark suggested, we all can see the same thing in her, disappointment and anger.

"I'll get some now," she took her coat from the closet and put on her moccasins.

"Wait-" she slammed the door before Chenle could finish.

"She couldn't remember it again," Jaemin said as he walked into the kitchen.

"Poor Seon," I pouted.

"She'll get over it," Haechan before continuing to eat the food he made for himself.

Mark smacked him upside the head and Haechan growled at him.

"Where's Renjun?" Jeno asked.

"I think he's actually at the market..." Chenle replied before stealing a bite from Haechan's food, earning a flick on the forehead from the owner of the eggs.

"At least he's with her."

Renjun POV

"Seon Ah?" I called out, walking up to the zombie like girl.

"Yeah..."

"What are you doing here?" I asked, examining her face. "You're still in your pajamas and you're face doesn't look washed."

"Oh well," she continued to walk in the juice aisle. "Finally," she picked up the no pulp orange juice and proceeded to pay.

I obviously paid for the juice, I was getting groceries for dinner tonight anyway.

"Thank you," she said to the cashier. She turned around and immediately got bombarded with two boys.

"Oh, I'm sorry," she looked down and bowed politely.

"Oh, it's no problem, Seon Ah," one boy said, he had black hair while the other had white.

"You know my name?" She looked up questioningly.

"We went to school together!" The white-haired boy said.

"We did?" She looked even more confused.

"Yeah! My brother and I remember your face. Well, we have to her back our mom, we will see you later!" They waved politely and then walked off.

I walked next to her as we finally left. "I thought you did online school..." I questioned her.

"I did..."

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The two boys are idols (; hint hint